King Elk Forest the wrong name

last post for mato & me! i'm not sure if you two wished to continue the thread or not ...but if not feel free to archive as is, if you'd like. c:

“Of course.” Mato speaks with a respectful dip of his crown. He would not begrudge this man before him the chance to weigh his options for there were many in the Teekons. Perhaps it was as simple as a foundling pack wasn’t everyone’s idea of a good time; perhaps there was too much uncertainty in the balance and they would rather a established pack. Regardless, the empyrean will not push for an immediate answer. That was not the kind of man that he was and he would rather someone join willingly as opposed to feeling forced either way. “May your travels be well.” Morwinyon offers the stranger before he takes his leave assuming that his presence is no longer required.